Green Plum Fairy Road

In just a few breaths, the pure Yang monks, except for one who had no intention of resisting at all, stood there begging for mercy, the rest was cleanly cleaned up by Mo He.

Mo He's figure once again appeared in front of the pure Yang monk who was begging for mercy, waved his hand and shot a blue light at this person, restraining him in place, and then lightly picked up the palm of his hand. Monk, all their storage instruments were in Mo He's hands.

After killing the opponent, you must take the spoils. This good habit was developed by Mo He at Xuelieguan. After leaving the Xuelieguan, Mo He also maintained this good habit very well.

After accepting the spoils, the fighting on Mohe's side was completely over. He turned around and looked at the Bianzhou Army and the Second Dynasty Army who were still fighting.

The battle on Mohe's side ended quickly, and the commander of the state army and the commander of the Second Dynasty Army obviously did not expect it.

When Mo He's eyes fell on the two battlefields again, a huge pressure rose in the heart of the commander of the Second Dynasty Army, and the morale of the Bingzhou Army was high.

The commander of the Second Dynasty Army was a little relieved that after taking a look at the battlefield, Mo He did not attack, but quickly moved his gaze to the side and looked at the small translucent space.

Standing close, Mo He can clearly see that there are still many people in this translucent space, some of them are looking at themselves through this translucent small space. There are also two armies at war.

When Mo He thought about it, a stream of water condensed around his body, slowly leaning towards the translucent space. When the water was about to come into contact with this translucent space, Mo He still did not feel anything in front of him. The sense of substance, until the two touched, Mo He felt a slight resistance.

Controlling the protruding water flow slightly added some strength, and as a result, I felt the force slip to the side, and the surface of that space seemed to be completely unstressed.

Discovering this situation, Mo He didn't feel surprised and rejoiced, and opened up a space. This method is not something that ordinary monks can do.

The monks who can open up a piece of space use different methods. The easiest one is of course the monks who practice the way of space. They also have the most perfect space.

If Mohe is allowed to open up a small space, Mohe will choose to use the formation method to build a formation space to achieve this goal.

The developer's methods for the small space in front of him were quite good, but it did not reach the level of being completely compatible with the surrounding space. Mo He just tried it out, and he could violently break this small space.

The Mo Yu bamboo stick in Mo He's hand was violently thrown by him, turning into a blue-black light, and slammed into the small transparent space frontally.

"boom!"

A violent impact sounded, and a layer of water-like ripples suddenly appeared on the surface of the small translucent space. The people in the space were also taken aback. Some figures could be seen running away in a hurry.

However, the water-like ripples rippled for two breaths, and calm was restored again. The translucent space was not broken by Mo He's blow, and the people in this small space were immediately relieved.

"You dare!"

The people in this semi-transparent space breathed a sigh of relief, but the commander-in-chief of the Second Dynasty Army who was fighting with the Union State Army was very anxious at this moment. He had already ignored the opponent he was fighting, and spoke to Mo. Shouted the river.

But with his utterance, Mo He did not turn his head to look at him. As the commander of his opponent's Union State Army, the spear in his hand turned into a shower of gusts, and he madly launched a fast attack, giving a little bit of points. Xin's second dynasty army commander left a few scars on his body.

Mo He turned his head and glanced at the other party, and saw that he had become dangerous under the suppression of the Bingzhou Army commander, so he turned his head again and attacked the translucent space over there again.

"boom!"

The Moyu bamboo stick was also swung out, but this time the strength of the Moyu bamboo stick was obviously much greater than the last time. It hit the translucent space and made another loud noise, and then there was a sound. In this translucent space, dense cobweb-like cracks appeared on the surface, and then quickly shattered.

At the moment the space was shattered, tens of thousands of people appeared in front of Mo He, along with large tracts of houses and buildings, and a lot of other things, all scattered around.

Seeing these people who appeared with the fragmentation of the small space, Mo He couldn't help but frown slightly. There were tens of thousands of these people. But unlike Mo He thought, most of them actually They are ordinary people who have never practiced.

Mo He looked at the cultivators in the crowd, as well as those who were obviously dressed as scribes. These people's cultivation skills were not high. Only one of the old men dressed as scribes attracted Mo He's attention.

But before Mohe could do anything, the commander of the Second Dynasty Army, who was fighting against the commander of the Union State Army, tried to take another shot of the Commander of the Union State Army, quickly turned around, and attacked Mohe.

The strong iron-blooded evil spirit condensed into a huge long knife. Accompanied by the movement of the second dynasty commander-in-chief wielding a weapon, this huge long knife also quickly slashed towards Mohe.

This sword was extremely powerful, and when the huge long sword fell, the iron-blooded evil aura instantly flooded Mo He slightly suppressed him.

However, it was obviously not enough to deal with Mo He with this knife. Mo He flicked his fingers, and a drop of crystal clear Tianhe water greeted the huge sword made of iron and blood, and his figure stood in place. One hand is the sword finger, and a little purple light condenses on the fingertip.

Mo He was already familiar with the suppression of the iron-blooded evil spirit. Before he was in the blood-strength pass, he was in the environment of iron-blood evil spirit almost at any time. At that time, he was carrying battle cards, so he was not affected much.

Now, of course, there is no battle card in Mo He's body, and the sense of rejection of the iron-blooded spirit towards other forces naturally affected Mo He.

But I don't know if it is because of the improvement of the cultivation base or the restoration of the innate true spirit, Mo He now feels that the influence of the iron and blood on him seems not as strong as before.

It is precisely because of this that Mo He chose to stand in place, preparing to take down the commander of the Second Dynasty Army.

Seeing Mo He standing motionless on the spot, the commander of the Second Dynasty Army was overjoyed and felt that Mo He was a bit too arrogant.

Even if the strength of the cultivator in front of him is very strong, he can be in the blood of iron and blood, and let a martial artist of the martial arts of the gods close to him, this is completely the way to die.

But when he arrived in front of Mo He, with the sword in his hand slashed towards Mo He's head like lightning, the figure of Mo He in front of him was distorted and suddenly disappeared before his eyes.

"Not good!" The commander of the army of the Second Dynasty was immediately shocked, and the iron and blood on his body exploded around him in an instant, trying to prevent the upcoming attack.

But even if his reaction was very fast, it was still slow in the end. At the moment when the iron-blooded evil aura broke out on his body, Mo He's figure quickly retreated with the iron-blooded evil aura, but at the same time, Mo He's original sword was combined. The finger has been released.

When Mohe stood still, looking at the commander of the Second Dynasty Army, his body was frozen in place, his eyes lit up with purple light at the same time, and immediately afterwards, he lost his breath of life, and his weapon was loose. , The whole person also fell backward.

The commander of the Bingzhou Army who had just followed up saw this scene, his eyes condensed slightly. A strong man in the martial arts realm, and a powerful martial artist with a large army, was actually under the blow of Mo He. Falling down on the spot, what a means.

The commander-in-chief fell. At this moment, the remaining army of the Second Dynasty involuntarily fell into a brief panic. Although they were quickly stabilized by the remaining generals, their defeat is now set. If there is no strong intervention by other forces, This second dynasty army that lost its commander-in-chief will undoubtedly lose today, and the best outcome is only to be a prisoner of the ranks.

And the commander of the Union State Army, he did indeed do so now.

"Those who throw weapons live, those who resist die, kill!"

With his order, the Binzhou Army's offensive immediately strengthened a bit, and the Second Dynasty Army, which had lost its commander, was hard to resist. After another general fell, although the others had not given up their weapons and surrendered, But obviously the resistance is much weaker.

During this process, half of Mo He's attention was focused on the battle situation, and the other half was focused on the group of people who had just emerged from the translucent space, especially the old man among them.

This old man learned the technique of the Hundred Schools~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but the aura on his body is a little strange, and he seems to be slightly different from the disciples of the Hundred Schools of Thought that Mo He has seen so far. There is a unique emotion in him. power.

This unique emotional power is different from the Hongwen family or other Hundred Schools. The feeling that this unique emotional power gives Mo He is not only owned by the other party, but is a mixture of the emotions of many people, and is also affected by the old man. Controlled by one's own will, with a subtle fascination.

The strength of this old man himself has only reached the peak equivalent to the realm of Yin and God, and has not yet reached the realm of pure Yang, but it gives Mo He the feeling that the opponent is at least stronger than those pure-yang masters with great moisture. Out some.

Feeling Mo He's unrelenting attention almost from beginning to end, he looked at the Second Dynasty Army that was about to completely resist the force. The old man sighed softly, and then stepped forward, his old body straddling him. When this step was taken, it suddenly made people feel a lot taller.

"Going back to the same desire, the world will reunify!" The old man said this sentence, his voice was loud and straight, and it seemed to go straight into his heart, so that the Bingzhou army, who was pressing step by step, couldn't help but slow down.

"Going-in-the-heart school!" Mo He looked at the old man with a little surprise when he heard the other person chant this sentence.